The boss brought another bottle of Red Star and smiled and said, "Brother, I saw you drinking just now, you have a great alcohol tolerance."

When Jiang Hao opened the second bottle of wine, Jiang Hao drank it again soon after.

His drinking action not only attracted the attention of the boss, but also the tables around him. Many people watched him drink and forgot to eat the food.

"Good guy, I sat down for less than ten minutes and hadn't eaten a few bites of the dishes. I drank two bottles of Erguotou at 53 degrees, and the amount of alcohol was gone."

"Just relying on this amount of alcohol, you can make a living anywhere."

"Can I bear this? I've drunk at most one pound before, and then I went to the hospital for infusion."

Jiang Hao ignored other people's muttering and chatting and shouted to the boss, "Boss, come another bottle."

The boss came over with the wine and put it on the table but did not let go. "Brother, are you okay? Just drink this kind of thing in moderation. Drinking too much will hurt your body."

"It's okay." Jiang Hao took the wine and started drinking again.

Jiang Hao slowed down this bottle and drank it. After eating three bottles of wine, he finally became a little drunk. He finished the food and left.

Everyone was surprised to see Jiang Hao settle the score clearly and leave without shaking on the electric bike. Today, they met a master who was drinking. Three bottles of 53-degree white wine, nothing happened, and they could definitely be considered an amazing person.

The street lights on the road are dim, illuminating the streets.

Jiang Hao rode his bike one by one, his figure constantly elongated and shortened, which reminded him of the night a month ago.

He parked his car under a street light and let the light shine on him.

Take out your cell phone and call home.

"Mom, are you in good health? Is my dad in good health? I'm so busy this month that I haven't called you even if I'm busy."

"I'm pretty good, I eat well and sleep well, don't worry."

"The New Year holiday is coming soon. It will be on holiday in another month. Then go back."

......

When Jiang Hao was on the phone with his parents, his face was covered in tears.

He suddenly remembered a song,

When he opened the song play software, the music started to play, and Jiang Hao began to take selfies for himself.

“It’s a little cool in the long street,

The night rain lingers me very much,

It’s like realizing that people are empty...".

The name of this song is "Crying", Aaron Kwok's Cantonese song. Jiang Hao is born with a good voice and has a talent for singing. He also participated in a singing club when he was in college and learned singing for a while.

Today, his thoughts were upset and mixed emotions were mixed.

Under the dim light, Jiang Hao's back was lonely, his voice was sad and hoarse, but his singing was filled with unwilling enthusiasm, shouting out his own voice.

A voice from the soul is expressed from the singing.

After singing, Jiang Hao cut the song into several sections and posted it on his Douyin account as a mood record and rode his bike home to sleep.

Have a sleep,
Chapter completed!